So this is chapter 3. I'm like super duper pissed right now though. My fucking twitter account got suspended. I made a new one though! I had to make a new email. Ugh. Twitter. Anyways here it is!
Enjoy!
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Beau's P.O.V.
It's been a week since Luke went to that party and he has changed. Yea, a week. Fast isn't it?
He won't tell anyone what happened there and is always gone with his new friends.
I particularly don't like them. They give me and the rest of the boys a weird vibe.
"Hey Luke wanna go to the gym? We leave in 10." I say walking into Luke's room.
"No. Get out." He says bluntly.
"What's your problem lately? You never want to hang with us and we don't make videos anymore." I say getting frustrated. "What? Do you miss Katie again?" I ask a little bit less harsh.
"Don't fucking talk about that hoe." He says from his pillow.
"Wow. Whatever dick." I say leaving him by himself.
Something's up. I just can't put my finger on it.
Luke's P.O.V.
Beau leaves me by myself. It's true though. I miss Katie. I've been trying to get her out of my mind by hanging with Paul and getting messed up.
It usually works so that's why I've been doing it so much. She's all I think about when I'm not high. When I am high I can get any girl I want and I can do whatever I want. She doesn't cross my mind.
I decided to text Anthony and see if he could hook me up right now.
To Anthony:
Hey bro. I need something right now.
From Anthony:
Sure man, just stop by and I'll give you a hit.
I get up and put on some fresh clothes. I walk downstairs to find everyone gone. They must have all went to the gym. Good. I want to be alone.
I walk over to the guys house and knock on the door. Soon I hear foot steps behind the big door.
"Hey how much do you want?" Anthony says holding a box in his hands.
"Just enough to get me through the month." I say feeling desperate.
"Okay 500$" he says extending his hand out. I place the money in his hand and he hands me the whole box.
"Perfect." I say to myself. "Thanks bro." I say to Anthony walking away.
"Anytime." He closed the door.
Did he look different? His cheeks looked more sunken in and he had really big bags under his eyes.
Maybe not enough sleep? Oh well.
I make my way back to the house and go straight to my room. I grab my belt and a syringe. Finally an escape. Sucks I don't have a girl here to fuck but oh well this'll do for now.
30 minutes later, it finally hits. Yes. This is the feeling I've been waiting for.
I lay there in my bed smiling. This what I need.
*2 Months Later*
Jai's P.O.V.
This is scary. Luke is soo not himself.
